She was pulling my lips with hers. In between, she was giving me her tongue to suck. She too was sucking my tongue. Same time I was pressing her boobs...hard with my hands. Then she pushed me back and told me to uplift her gown till her waist.Now she was exposing her huge thighs and now her panty view was fully available for my pleasure. She told me to rub my hand on her pussy over her panty. I started doing the same and she again went into trance. She closed her eyes and was moaning.I was. It also had a lot more hair on it. Mom’s nipples were harder and darker with nice big areolas around them.I reached out to feel of Mom’s breasts with one hand and of her pussy with the other hand.Mom said, “You’re all hands just like your father was. God, I miss him.”Dad had died in a car accident a few years before but with the insurance money we lived well and Mom didn’t have to work. That was why we had the entire summer together. August was to be Betsey’s triple penetration month. That was. He looked normal, but was watching us deal with another zombie. He didn't see me. I was the normal big-busted waitress. I also had changed my look enough to make myself unrecognizable. They didn't have a clue how their bombers and zombies were being caught. We even got some of the locals, looking to try to put us out of business. Because we were dealing with the troubles, we had a real good rep. In fact, our joint was known as the safest in town.I just kept pointing out and the staff was. In reality it is not that big of a deal, ok it takes me 5 seconds longerto pull my pants down a little farther and do a quick wipe after, reallywho cares? The plumbing works and it is no big deal. When I made the legal change of sex with the state my wife and I had toget a divorce since same sex marriages were not legal. To her credit,even though it was hard for her she has remained very supportive of mychange. We still live together although we have started to date otherpeople. We have started.